In shadows, where the moon's soft silver gleams,
I dwell, a creature of immortal dreams.
With eyes that gleam like gems of ruby fire,
In the night's tender caress, I find desire.
With centuries that pass, my heart held still,
I sip the crimson nectar, have my fill.
For in the dark, where secrets gently weep,
The kiss of life, eternal love, I keep.
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The night's allure, its velvet, silent air,
Becomes the canvas for our love affair.
In moonlit gardens where we dare to dance,
We find the passion of an endless trance.
But know, in immortality's embrace,
Love's beauty thrives, as does its haunting grace.
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